Chapter 734
The so-called "need for help" means that we need Jon's help.
Laura blinked and looked at Jon with a pleased expression, which really made Jon helpless.
"Okay, okay, I promised to go in with you. Anyway, Christmas has just passed, and there will be no who will come to see them again, but you have to hurry up."
"Boss, your power is more powerful. You control the time. If the time is not enough, you will bring me out. Anyway, we can't only go in once."
"Also."
Jon clicked nodded:
"But you have to control yourself. If you go in and out too much, I suspect her Soul Power may not be able to hold it."
"Boss, rest assured, my power will be well controlled, but you..."
"My power will also be well grasped, Expecto Patronum!"
A black black bird popped out of Jon's fingertips. Jon pulled Laura into a twisted space stack, and then transferred part of his consciousness into the black bird's body.
"Well, it’s safer here. No one will find out that we are here. You can start. I will go in with you," Jon’s consciousness said in Xuanniao’s body, although it seems It's funny.
Laura didn’t laugh. The Xuanniao had no feet and couldn’t hold onto Laura’s body, so in this case, Jon needed to find the energy line that Laura pulled out... OK The instinct of Xuanniao is to find this thing.
This time is much more convenient.
With the black bird as a guide, Laura quickly found the loophole in the barrier of the stream of consciousness, and then led Jon into Mrs. Longbottom's consciousness.
Space changes.
Black's bird twisted and deformed beside Laura, and gradually transformed into Jon's appearance.
Then it fell to the ground.
This is a small house.
The floor is covered with a dyed carpet with gorgeous texture. The white background is decorated with green dots.
The curtain is a piece of snow-white gauze. This gauze is hung full and neatly. Perhaps in order to appear orthodox, the edge of the curtain has just touched the ground-the soft border with the floor.
The French wallpaper on the wall is very tasteful-the silver wallpaper is intertwined with faintly discernible green thin lines.
Three exquisite lithographs made by Julian hang in the empty place on the wall...One of the blueprints is an oriental luxury scene, or a scene of arrogance and luxury;
The other picture depicts an extremely lively carnival;
3rd is a Greek female head-she appears like a heavenly immortal, but when you look closely, her expression shows a kind of pain And confused.
The windows are made of deep red colored glass, embedded in a skeleton structure made of rosewood, which is larger than ordinary windows. The inner rails of the curtains are decorated according to the size of the window;
Silver curtains tailored to size, folded into a small piece and hung loosely.
On the outside is a very eye-catching scarlet silk curtain, with tassels and golden network patterns, and silver lines of the same material as the small curtains.
This is very unique.
But it is not appropriate.
"Why is this style here? What do you think?"
"Generally speaking, the scenes constructed in the human subconscious are often the scenes people most yearn for. The scene will not dissipate even after several decades. If we are now, it should be what Mrs. Longbottom thought when she was fully conscious."
"She wanted a house?"
"This is probably not the house she wants. I have carefully checked her story and counted the time. At that time, her child was just born and she had a warm home, which was what a mother wanted most. Right."
"What you said makes sense." Jon looked around, and there was no one they wanted, so he said: "Let's go, let's go out and have a look."
Outside the hut, it is a normal village.
Compared with ordinary wizard gathering places, there is no difference.
"There is no difference, that is, the biggest difference. The scenes that people construct in the subconscious can be detailed, just like the ones shown in the house, or they can be beautiful, but they can’t be so regular. "
This place has a stern look. It does not conform to the pictures constructed in the human subconscious. The pictures constructed in the normal subconscious should be beautiful but vain. At first glance, there is nothing wrong with it. Can't afford to scrutinize.
Because in the subconscious, people's subjectivity still occupies a larger share, rather than reason.
"Isn't this Neville Longbottom?"
Laura and Jon looked across, but Neville's silhouette only flashed and disappeared.
The two of them walked around. The street lights here were still very bright, and the surroundings were clearly illuminated.
"Ai, Boss, look, there is a Ministry of Magic arrest warrant!"
Laura's voice suddenly rang in Jon's ear, and Jon turned his head, sure enough I saw an arrest warrant in the shadows.
"Who is this wanted?"
"Bellatrix · Lestrange," Jon glanced at it and knew who was on it: "I'm in Sirius's gallery I’ve seen it above, this person is the one who tortured the Longbottom couple crazy."
"No wonder, this level of content can be occupied in the consciousness of the victim. It seems that this Bellatrix is indeed nothing. Good person."
"Not a good person, these words describe her and insult these words, then she is a lunatic."
Laura moved towards all around look After looking at it, I found this kind of arrest warrant in all directions.
It seems that Mrs. Longbottom hates this Death Eater who tormented them crazy.
"Why is there no individual in this place? Except for Neville, who just came here, there is not even a shadow."
"It seems that Mrs. Longbottom’s problem is more than we thought. It's even bigger," Laura is an expert in this area after all, and she quickly discovered the problem: "There seems to be someone in this house."
"Go knock on the door and have a look."
Jon stepped out and knocked on the door outside the manor, but received no response.
"None of this person..."
He and Laura turned their heads and walked forward, but at this moment, he heard faint steps again.
But after turning around, I didn't see anything.
There are still many problems. This is a very beautiful small village, but apart from the cold rays of light around them, almost every manor is very dark, and in this environment The one they just walked out of was actually just a small wood house. Although it was also very refined, it looked much worse than the surroundings.